On the proud crest of Satan, that no sight, Nor motion of swift thought, less could his shield, Such ruin intercept : Ten paces huge He back recoil'd ; the tenth on bended knee His massy spear upstaid ; as if on earth Winds under ground, or waters forcing... The Classical Journal - الصفحة 1131826عرض كامل
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John Milton - 1892
...ruin intercept. Ten paces huge He back recoiled; the tenth on bended knee His massy spear upstayed : as if, on Earth, Winds under ground, or waters forcing way, Sidelong had pushed a mountain from his seat, Half-sunk with all his pines. Amazement seized The rebel Thrones,...